Christina's POV.
The silence that had ensued in Mac's car was deafening. We had been sat in his car outside the porch of my house for over 30 minutes not saying anything to each other, both of us lost in our own world.
I had not stopped relieving the look on Aaron's face when I chose Mac over him. A look of hurt and betrayal I had never seen before washed over him. If I wasn't sure Aaron liked me, I was fully convinced in that instant.
I let out a loud frustrated breath, my eyes welling up again as I recalled everything that happened.
"You like him don't you?" Mac's voice sounded into the silence.
There was no use lying when I was caught red handed. I was tired of lying to myself and to everyone, Mac inclusive.
"I love him" I corrected, still not bothering to glance at Mac.
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